As I was coming home from a car show the other day, I jumped on the highway and was quickly up to the speed limit and in the middle lane of a three lane highway. I was by myself and then saw two cars from behind steadily advancing on me. Didn't really think anything of it and just continued driving. Suddenly I hear the one on the left goose it as he goes by me and I see that it's a red Maserati. Whoa, a Maserati just challenged the Cudee...awesome. So, he's not flying or anything but he get's in the center lane in front of me. I usually play it very cool with anyone trying to egg me on cuz I'd like to keep my license and keep driving the Cudee. Stupid laws are so strict anymore about even showing any slight aggressive speed. Anyway, I felt like showing him I wasn't intimidated by his Italian iron and kept up on his butt after he got in front of me. He accelerated a little faster as I stayed on him. Eventually, we were doing a little over a hundred as I approached my exit. At that point I flashed my lights at him in comraderie and shot off towards my exit on the right. Nothing big, but I'd like to think he was thinking "Wow, that old American muscle stuck right on me."
Here's what the rear of it looked like but in red
